Su Tu looked at the fact that there were no one around him, and mysteriously pulled the fat man into the house, with a treacherous smile on his face: "Yesterday, someone didn't know that he had gotten a large piece of deep-sea cold iron from there and asked me to hit an axe. As a result, the cold iron was a little left, and it happened to catch up with you. I used the waste and added it to the 'Fire'. Unfortunately, the remaining one was a little less, and it was not able to improve the 'Fire' level, but it was also very good to increase so much attack power!"

"No! Just add a dozen drops to increase this attack power! Then what will it look like?" The fat man sighed in his heart, and his eyes began to turn around.

Su Tu didn't know what he meant! "Hehe" smiled and took the newly formed axe from the stove. When Chuyi saw this axe, the fat man was slightly startled. He saw that the handle was 1.5 meters high, with a blade on both sides, and eighty centimeters wide between the two blades. The entire axe face was like a small car wheel.

The fat man got up and took a look at the attributes and threw them back at Su Tu in panic. He took a step back in surprise and looked at the giant axe jealously: "This is too outrageous! The attack power of 2,600 is this, is this simply perverted?... Compared with it, this 'flame' is almost like garbage!"

Su Tu patted the fat man on the shoulder: "Don't complain, 'Fire' is already very good! Do you know how much it costs to hit this axe? One million gold coins? This is not the value of the fast cold iron? You get what you pay for. If you want to have good equipment, you have to spend a lot of money!"

After saying this, the fat man wanted to open it! Originally? He was just an ordinary citizen who went there to get so much money to get a piece of equipment! The 100,000 gold coins of "Lieyan" made him go crazy. If he got a million, he wouldn't force him to rob the bank! Whose life is not his own, and what's so depressing if he can't get a thing that doesn't belong to him! However, the fat man was still a little worried. Although these dozen drops of cold iron were left after forging, it was also someone else's thing? It seems like he was a bit like a thief without asking for it!

Pull Sutu aside, the fat man whispered: "It doesn't matter if you do this! After all, that cold iron is someone else's thing?"

Su Tu gave the fat man a reassuring look: "It's okay, if you don't say it, I won't tell you, will that person know if that person still knows. Besides, there are regulations for the 'goddess'. We have the right to deal with the scraps left over from forging like this. Although they can't be sold to others, this 'flame' still belongs to me before you pay the gold coins!"

The fat man was a little honest, but he was not stupid? When he heard Su Tu's tone was obviously something in his words, he looked at Su Tu vigilantly and quickly put away the "Lieyan": "Hey! Su Tu, we agreed to 100,000 gold coins, don't you want to increase the money, right?"

Su Tu's face turned red and said embarrassedly: "I can't do anything about it either! You see, I'm married, but I'm still separated from the two places. The housing prices are so expensive now, how about buying a big store if you don't earn more money! Otherwise, I'll give you another discount, how about 25,000? It's already very cheap!"

The fat man thought about it: 25,000 is not expensive, it should be said to be cheap. If he went to the street to call 25,000 gold coins to add 200 points of attack power to the weapon, he would probably be stepped on at the door.

"I have already given you 10,000 yuan, and there are 115,000 gold coins left. I will find a way to give it to you as soon as possible! Also, see how much you can buy this!" The fat man took out the white horn and blue scales. He only hopes that these things can be bought with a little more money, which is not far from the one-month period!

"It's OK. Although it's not a rare thing, it's rare in the world. I'm making a thousand scales of this horn? You're going to find your sister-in-law!" Su Tu just glanced at him and then put it away, suddenly pointed at the fat man and shouted: "Brother, you should change your equipment too! Look at your current outfit, it's too shabby!"

After Su Tu said this, the fat man noticed that his outfit was really shabby. Only newcomers in the tenth level could wear blue equipment!

"Forget it, who made us lose money? Besides, the monster that can beat me now is to kill me instantly even if I have a high defense. I'd better pay your debt first!" Fatty can only say sorry for his outfit, no one will pay attention to him anyway.

"That's right, otherwise the only thing you can do in the end is gone!" Su Tu smiled and poured a glass of water for the fat man, sat down and chatted: "I've heard that there was a Japanese samurai coming to challenge him in two days, do you know?"

Waving his hand, the fat man said, "I heard that, but that has nothing to do with me. It's the most powerful thing in the world and the one who dominates the world! I can't help even if I want to help!"

Tianxia City, the city lord's mansion.

Xiongba Tianxia and others gathered together to discuss how to deal with the challenges that Miyamoto Musashi would challenge. It was because of this completely sudden incident that diluted the original atmosphere of celebration a lot.

"Miyamoto Musashi, the number one in the world's No. 1 martial arts conference in Japan. The level is unknown, and it is initially estimated that it should be at least level 50 or above! The specific strongest equipment is unknown. The only thing that can be confirmed is that the knife in his hand is at least the best and above! We found several video materials of his previous fights, all of which were killed in one move! Only a few more swords were added in the competition after the martial arts conference, but not more than twenty swords! From this, we infer that Miyamoto Musashi must have a good weapon and a skill with very strong attack power! And we are also sure that he must be a martial arts expert in reality!"

The "scholar" said the information about Miyamoto Musashi in his hand in one breath, and everyone present had a bitter look on their faces.

Tianxia Fengyun stood up and breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's obvious that we don't have an advantage in level and equipment. This battle will be very difficult, but we can't afford to lose. Once we lose, we're afraid we will become national sinners! The hateful guy actually used the world's radio, which is so arrogant!" In the end, Tianxia Fengyun couldn't help but curse. Miyamoto Musashi's move was a little too cruel. If they lost in front of the whole country, they would have to delete the account and practice again!

"So what? Then I will fight him first. You can see his tricks clearly from behind. Anyway, I am just the seventh place, and it is not embarrassing to lose!" Yun Zhuifeng waved his hand carelessly and indifferently, and the depressed atmosphere was really wiped out.

I was still the same as before. When I mentioned the battle, my eyes were full of sparks: "You finish fighting, I'll go on again. I want to see how powerful this Japanese number one is!"

The scholar nodded: "This is the best, President, I suggest that we also go to the world's radio. The opponent has posted a challenge book, so we will fight! You can't lose in momentum first! You can lose in level, but you can't lose in momentum!"
Chapter completed!